"Oh." Tang Jiyang replied indifferently, "maybe we have a new boyfriend, it has nothing to do with us."
Zhou hanruo nodded and did not continue the topic.
If Zhou hanruo wants to go back to the company, Tang Jiyang will send her to Dazhou film and television.
Zhou hanruo unbuckles his seatbelt, leans close to him, kisses him on the lip, and then pushes the door to get off.
Tang Jiyang lowered the window on one side and watched her walk up the steps. It seemed that something had been pulled out of her bag and thrown directly into the garbage can beside the steps. Then, turning around, he waved to him, raised his hands to the top of his head, and made a gesture of love.
Tang Jiyang shakes his head and chuckles. He doesn't drive away until he sees her figure disappear in his sight.
Tang Jiyang walked into the president's office, just called the computer, and the secretary came in, some hesitating said: "president Tang, there is a Miss Fang, who has not made an appointment, has been waiting for you in the reception room."
After hearing this, Tang Jiyang looked up at her with a light look. "How can I get in without an appointment?"
"Ming, Ming..."
Before the Secretary finished speaking, he walked in, "I let her in. She has been clubbing at the front door of the company and refused to leave. What she didn't know was that she thought it was the mascot of our company. "
Tang Jiyang didn't speak. He asked the Secretary to sort out the meeting materials. Then he took the materials into the meeting room.
Quarterly meetings are usually long, lasting nearly four hours. By the end of the meeting, it was dark.
Tang Jiyang goes out of the office, and Mingcheng and CFO follow him from left to right. The chief financial officer has been talking with Tang Jiyang. He occasionally frowns and nods his head.
At this time, Fang Zixin suddenly rushed out from the side, blocking their way.
"Tang Jiyang, I have something to say to you."
The chief financial officer was reporting and asking for instructions when he was interrupted. He was very angry. He also doesn't care which onion and garlic Fang Zixin is, roars directly: "who are you? Do you know who Tang is! If you want to talk, you can talk. There are many people who want to talk to Mr. Tang. If Mr. Tang listens to you, his ears will grind. Security, security... "
The chief financial officer called for the security guard to invite Fang Zixin out.
Tang Jiyang frowned and said nothing. He was more open-minded. Fang Zixin was in a hurry and rushed to pull Tang Jiyang's arm. However, Tang Jiyang seemed to be at will, but he quickly sidestepped.
Fang Zixin pounced on the empty space. He didn't even touch a corner of his clothes. Instead, he hit a male secretary because of inertia.
Two people bumped into a full, male secretary face of embarrassment.
Fang Zixin's eyes were red, and she was about to cry, and she tried to bear it.
Tang Jiyang's sword eyebrows are locked. He doesn't say anything. He turns to the president's office.
Fang Zixin bit her teeth and followed up. This time, no one stopped her.
Fang Zixin walked into the president's office and saw that he left the documents on the big class table at will. Then, he picked up the cigarette box and lighter on the table and casually lit a cigarette.
The smog was quietly dispersing and not smelling bad, but Fang Zixin, a pregnant woman, was very sensitive and slightly nauseous, but she had to bear it and said, "Jiyang, my uncle has been arrested."
Tang Jiyang looks at her, her eyes are calm and indifferent.
Fang Zixin bit her lips hard, and continued, "my uncle was arrested. You are behind me?"
Not long ago, Fang Zixin's uncle was taken away by the police because of serious quality problems in the project. At this time, Fang's family is crying for help.
"Instigate?" Tang Jiyang finally spoke in a cold voice. "I told your uncle to cut corners and make things rough?"
"My uncle has been cutting corners. Why are you going to investigate now?" Fang Zixin angrily roared a sentence, to Tang Jiyang with the cold ironic eyebrows, suddenly no gas.
It's wrong for his uncle to cut corners on work and materials. It's kind and natural for Tang Jiyang not to pursue. In any case, she is unreasonable.
Fang Zixin managed to control her mood and continued: "you said that this project is a compensation for me. So, you always know that my uncle is cutting corners, and you never investigate. Jiyang, would you please let my uncle go? "
"No, he is to blame." Tang Jiyang returned.
"What you want to say is that I take the blame for myself!" Fang Zixin sneered and said to herself, "because I've been looking for Zhou hanruo, so you'll take my uncle to vent your anger?"
"It's not anger, it's a warning." Tang Jiyang flicked the ashes on his fingertips and continued: "yes, the project is really my compensation for you. After all, I was responsible for your injury at the beginning. So, I haven't investigated your uncle for cutting corners. After all, if you want to investigate, it's not only one thing to investigate. "
Tang Jiyang's cold eyes swept over her as if they could pierce her.
Fang Zixin's eyes dodged, not daring to look into his eyes at all.
At first, she did lie. After she was injured, doctors said it might have an impact on later childbearing, but she misled him into thinking that she could not have children. But she also vowed to run to Zhou hanruo to say that she was pregnant, which was a slap in the face.
"I'm sorry. I did something wrong on impulse. Can you spare my uncle? Please, spare my uncle. "
Tang Jiyang gently spits out a mouthful of smoke. The cool and thin voice mingles with the smoke and spreads to Fang Zixin's ears.
"Fang Zixin, what I said at the beginning is very clear that the project is the compensation for you, but the premise is that we can get together well. Instead of letting you create something out of nothing and disturb my wife and me in a peaceful life.
Since you admit that you are wrong, you have to pay for it. This time it's a warning, and the next time it's probably a punishment. "
Tang Jiyang said, and put out the smoke at his fingertips in the crystal ashtray. He picked up the suit on the back of the chair and walked out with long legs, obviously not going to continue to tangle with her.
When he passed by her, he finally gave her a sentence, "Zixin, I always think you are a smart person and know the current affairs. Just for once, I hope you won't be stupid in the future. "
As soon as the office door opened and closed, Tang Jiyang left. It's past work time, because there's a wife and son waiting for him at home. Obviously, he's like an arrow.
And Fang Zixin was frozen in place, as if drained of all his strength, and could not cry.
Fang Zixin doesn't remember how she left. When she got home, she stumbled a few steps and fell into the sofa.
Fang's mother and her aunt's cousin were there. No one seemed to notice her ugly face, but they couldn't wait to ask, "how is it? Did Tang Shao say when to release your uncle?"
"There are still projects, half of which need to be completed, and the rest of which need to be continued. The final payment cannot be less than one point." Aunt Fang can't wait to say.
Fang Zixin got a headache from their quarrel, covered her forehead with her hands, and impatiently replied, "Tang Jiyang won't take care of my uncle. If you don't pay for compensation, your uncle will probably go to jail. "